An Observation

People are still apparently asking if 45 can be disqualified from office via the 14th Amendment. At this point I see no way of that happening unless the person who is designated to swear the bastard in refuses, citing that same 14th Amendment…and even then it's highly unlikely.

In my heart-of-hearts fantasy, 45 is at the podium and about to take the oath (which we know means nothing whatsoever to him) and the FBI arrives on scene, handcuffs him, and carts him off. I know it will never happen, but it's nice to fantasize.

"People" say something has got to be happening behind the scenes that we're not privy to; that there's some master plan in the works to prevent Trump from taking office. While that gives short-term emotional comfort, I seriously believe anything is happening.

No my friends, I fear we're stuck with 45 until the Grim Reaper shows up to take him away. Whether that means President Vance or President Musk afterward remains to be seen, but it doesn't really matter. We're fucked regardess.

The small solace I take in this whole clusterfuck is that the Republicans are already refusing to kiss the ring, are infighting, will hold the absolute slimmest of majorities in Congress, and basically can't pull their heads out of their asses. The Democrats—at least for now—seem to have grown something resembling spines, and are standing up for our Democracy using all the tools at their disposal.

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